BrazenBull
Silver Member
Today I am hurt, because I went to go bond with some family in the mountains and I was stupid enough to think maybe family wasn't all bad. And today I found out my own brother was talking smack about me to friends of mine, that are also his friends. I am too ashamed to face them after one of them told me strait up that I was insensitive but I probably don't care about what he thinks. I just kinda walked away thinking that I was all alone again.
I am also f*cking retarded to think friends would easily believe something like that about me after I have been trying so hard to be social and nice. Especially since socializing in general freaks me the f*ck out, and it was not easy.
But hey, maybe I am insensitive and like to use people. The main reason I tried to make friends is because I need someone to help me. I cant handle PTSD by myself and I know it so I went and tried to give other people my shit.
Maybe I am supposed to be alone for a reason. I am not a bad person though, I try to be nice, I try to do nothing but give, but what if I am doing it because it makes me feel good.
Right now I'm irritable and screaming at family trying to talk to me and ask what my problem is.
I also don't feel like dealing with any other friends right now.
Being close with family and friends just isn't as OK as I thought it would be. Sure sometimes the company is a little comforting, but its just not worth it if the little things make me suicidal. I would rather be alone all day everyday then to put up with anyone.
IDK maybe I'm taking everything too hard. I cant talk with anyone about this. Last time I tried telling my lover about something like this she asked "Do you think I'm like other people too? Can you trust me?" and some other questions that I felt bad trying to answer. I had to lie and say I did, and I feel so guilty. I don't want to tell her anything, her love is just .. different and that is something I don't want to lose. It's not that I don't trust her though, its just that .... I have no idea..
I am also f*cking retarded to think friends would easily believe something like that about me after I have been trying so hard to be social and nice. Especially since socializing in general freaks me the f*ck out, and it was not easy.
But hey, maybe I am insensitive and like to use people. The main reason I tried to make friends is because I need someone to help me. I cant handle PTSD by myself and I know it so I went and tried to give other people my shit.
Maybe I am supposed to be alone for a reason. I am not a bad person though, I try to be nice, I try to do nothing but give, but what if I am doing it because it makes me feel good.
Right now I'm irritable and screaming at family trying to talk to me and ask what my problem is.
I also don't feel like dealing with any other friends right now.
Being close with family and friends just isn't as OK as I thought it would be. Sure sometimes the company is a little comforting, but its just not worth it if the little things make me suicidal. I would rather be alone all day everyday then to put up with anyone.
IDK maybe I'm taking everything too hard. I cant talk with anyone about this. Last time I tried telling my lover about something like this she asked "Do you think I'm like other people too? Can you trust me?" and some other questions that I felt bad trying to answer. I had to lie and say I did, and I feel so guilty. I don't want to tell her anything, her love is just .. different and that is something I don't want to lose. It's not that I don't trust her though, its just that .... I have no idea..